And this time, I didn't have the kids to blame.
A friend of ours lost his father this week. I stopped by the funeral home, briefly, this afternoon. Apparently, it wasn't brief enough.
I was standing up near the front, talking to some friends, and my cell phone started to ring. Crap! I forgot to turn it off! The very best part, however, was the ring tone.
When the Saints Go Marching In.
1 comment:
THAT is funny!! I love it!
tausha
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